The City Guard Army would shout loudly from time to time.
Among the cultivators entering the city, indeed many of them heard the reminders of the City Guard Army and directly left the queue, turning around to head for the barracks.
Ning Zhuo paid the entrance fee and officially set foot into Canglin Immortal City.
The vegetation in Canglin Immortal City was lush, with colorful flowers and plants and unique vegetation everywhere.
The houses in the city meandered in their design, scattered about in an uneven manner. Although they were not neatly arranged, they carried a unique flavor.
Ning Zhuo couldn't help but take a deep breath. The air he was breathing in and out was moist and warm, mixed with the fragrance of the flowers and plants. Clearly, the climate here was very pleasant.
Gradually moving away from the city gate, Ning Zhuo didn't head toward the city center but instead delved into the winding and narrow alleyways.
